v. the curse

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BLOODLUST
::  v. | the curse



[ 1 MONTHS LATER ]

Regina still couldn't believe of her failure a month ago. After her conversation with rumple, he told her about a curse, a dark curse that will fix all her problems. Of course a deal was struck before he handed her the tiny scroll. It was nothing she couldn't handle though.

After leaving the dark dungeon, she returned to her castle and was oh so chipper. She walked through the double doors and was greeted by her guards as well as Jesabel. She gave Jesabel a light smile and instructed the young girl to follow her.

The two walked into the chambers as the doors magically opened and once they were in, they closed. Regina wanted to be alone with her when she told her the good news ——well double the good news.

The two were inside when Regina turned to Jesabel with a smile on her face.

"All of my dreams will be coming true very soon."

"How many dreams do you have?" Jesabel was wondering what else could be on the queen's mind.

Regina glanced her way, "That's for me to know and for you to find out very soon."

"Anything I can help with then?" Jesabel felt this need to be around her. Regina's presence just did something to her body and she didn't know what it was. It could've been lust, desire, a lot of things —— or maybe feelings were abnormally growing.

"Hm. How considerate." Regina hummed, "But no, hermosa." She walked around Jesabel, "I've got it all under control."

Just as Regina was heading towards her closet of night gowns, Jesabel stopped her. Something in the young woman has been aching and she finally found some courage to say her piece.

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